[Intro]
(I don't wanna have to f** you up smokey!
Playin' with my money is like playin' with my emotions...)
Call me AV (G-Mix)
What up Joe ? What up Bugsy ?
[Hook : AV]
Let me tell you one thing about me
I'm a young n***a fresh up off the CPT
The only thing on my mind is getting rich
I go hard on a n***a and a b**h
Like run me my money, n***a run me my money
b**h run me my money, like run me my money
n***a run me my money, b**h run me my money
[Verse 1 : AV]
n***a run my money, for this motherf**in' remix
You know I had to do the G-Mix
Run my money, for this motherf**in' remix
You know I had to do the G-Mix
I woke up this morning like I still gotta get it
So ever n***a bread like 15 minutes
I hate broke n***as, I hate broke b**hes
I'm trynna be cool but theses n***as don't listen
You was supposed to pay me on the 1st that's the 10th
Now word around town is "they ain't seen him ever since"
We caught a n***a sleepin', now we wipin' off the prints
A n***a better pay me before a n***a pay his rent
Run me my money
[Verse 2 : OT Genasis]
You owe me a check, cut it up!
Better have my bread, n***a run it up
You won't answer my calls and you outta luck
You post some Instagram pic I'mma f** you up
I won't playin' when it comes to this sh** n***a
Deebo I'm gettin' hit with these bricks n***a
All my n***as get money, we don't play
So don't fix your lip, no smoochie
Promoters, n***as, b**hes
All better have my digits (money)
On my money right now, I ain't playing games
And if send you to the store I want my f**ing change
[Hook : AV]
[Verse 3 : Joe Moses]
b**h run me my dollars before a n***a get pop
Leave your a** on the milk carton box
b**h run me my cash
What I look like, Dash? You think I look like trash ?
You gon' run me my money and you gon' run from me
You n***as is pussies and we'll f** a woman'
My k**ers is ready and they'll start gunnin'
All I gotta say is Whoop and they'll start comin'
I was raised to murder, murder and k**
My A-O-B's are real
If Mad Mo is strapped, then Mad Mo will k**
So these n***as heard I sign for a mill
f** a record label and a deal
Squad!
[Verse 4 : TeeCee4800]
Let me tell you one think about me
I'm a tiny locs straight about that S-Y-C
I 'm a pimp, I'm a Crip yeah I keep the four fifth
Straight tell a b**h run me money no lip
Before a b**h get beat up
I hit Sanny's, then I eat up
Yup, and I ain't got no n***a problems
I rock Giuseppe's, cause they ain't make no blue bottoms
I'm outside another VL
Big-body Benz, yeah, gotta get it detailed
Yeah, you at that gas station, car wash
With two dummies on, you can get your sh** on lock
[Hook : AV]
[Verse 5 : Kurupt]
You must got it f**ed up, luck couldn't save you
Luck didn't give you what I gave you
My time worth money, that's what I told that b**h
In Vegas with a b**h to s** dick for my money
Crafty
Give his money to a b**h from outta town, my money
That n***a better have my money
That b**h better have my money or a couple pounds
What the f** you though it was a game, ballin'
What the f**, I gotta call out names?
Look
So I'mma tell you n***as like this
Tell that n***a and his b**h
[Hook : AV]
[Verse 6 : Price]
Run me my cash run me my din-no
Type of n***a hit the hood up in a limo
Drive it like a rental, chuck the pinkie-thumb up out the window
I'm thuggin' with N.No
Poppin' bean after bean, ain't no pinto
On this Spruce sh**, Evilside deuce sh**
Screw to your mouth if you yappin' with them loose lips
b**h I'm from Rialto, you know where we at tho
Where ain't sh** free but I'm screaming "Free Matt" tho
[Verse 7 : Oktane]
Uhh
Let me tell you a couple things about me
I'm that dread-head n***a out the f**ing I.E
All my n***as g**n and they leave your a** wet
I say it like they say it on the set
n***a run me my money!
Run it like you trynna win a race
Before you make one off my n***as catch a case
Boy run me my din-no
Before I call Esso and N.No to toss your late notice through your window
I'll tell you one thang
(Where's my money?)
[Hook : AV]